Dimensional Descent

Rotsan's shock reached an untold level. He was certain that he had done enough to block Leonel, whether that be his laser or the subsequent attack. But, he had somehow lost his arm.

That should have been impossible! His laser was a hidden measure and carried the impact of a Tier 9 expert, not to mention a speed that dwarfed even a Quasi Sixth Dimensional existence.

To make matters worse, his strike should have been more than enough to deal with a Tier 1 expert like Leonel who had only grasped the Four Seasons Realm. But, to his shock, not only was Leonel's Four Seasons Realm far more powerful than any Rotsan had ever come across before, but his Winter Artistic Conception was actually able to corrode his Force.

The result was the Force Rotsan prepared as a counter being rendered useless and his arm flying off as a result.

To Rotsan's horror, Leonel's assault didn't come to an end, nor did Noah take even a step back. Their oppressive auras rose in unison, burying Rotsan's own beneath their might.

Rotsan dove to the side, running from Leonel's blade and trying to slip Noah's in such a way that the two Princes would be forced to clash.

However, it was right at that moment that a new oppression descended.

Leonel's gaze was cold, the pale violet hues of his irises dancing with a darker and darker light.

He held out his silver dual bladed spear, the air around it trembling.

Leonel had had this spear in his possession for a very long time. But, he had never been able to use its Domain. Every attempt he made resulted in the spear fighting back, its disdain for him being almost palpable. However, things were different now.

A buzzing sound appeared from thin air, the spear continuing to tremble.

"Duality."

Leonel and Noah's speeds suddenly broke through a barrier. Realizing the change, Noah no longer hesitated, his body weight increasing explosively as a sheen of diamond coated his skin. His saber doubled in size as he swung down.

tried to retreat again, but for some reason he found that his speed

speed he lost was exactly how much Leonel and

had been doing all his life. He realized then that there was no way this was a

Cube had been destroyed by Leonel right at the outset of the battle, leaving

a corner from the start and ensuring that he never

his brother and the others of what they might have to face, but he was so suffocated by the two Princes that he couldn't even find the

…

of a Sixth Dimensional existence

"Head, I will go!"

Head could go, he already would have. Unfortunately, even though the junior starship seemed to be hovering just above the planet, the reality was that they were literally a

"Go!" Avarone practically growled.

…

and bloodied, barely using the reserves of his strength to hold

Earth watched on coldly, a pride blooming in their hearts as they watched their two Princes

that they were weak? That they

aura hanging around Leonel only seemed to grow thicker

doubled in size

out his bronzed palm in retaliation, but his attack speed was suddenly halved

I'll go all out with

all sorts of hidden gadgets within his body piercing outside and coating him from head to toe. But, if this would really change the outcome of the battle… he would have already

Leonel appeared to his back, his spear arching upward and taking with it Rotsan's other arm just as

as he bit down toward the blade. But, Noah's wrist shifted, hacking

sheering metal resounded, Noah's saber getting stuck half way through Rotsan's

out from him. Even nearing his death, he had no idea how Leonel